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The Right Call is Book 3 in the Mystical Wonders Series
BLURB
To deal with her onset of early Alzheimer, Fay Odina takes a trip to
Italy to spend time with her family, leaving her daughter Heather in
charge of the family business. Madison and Dino Pinzini are dealing with
the complications of Dino’s heart attack, which puts their relationship
to the test. Meantime, as Cassie Scott deals with trust and commitment
issues, she meets New York City Police Detective Antonio Palencia.
Cassie’s cousin, Sophia returns to Staten Island. Sophia is involved in a
dead end relationship with a secret past hidden in a box full of
letters. The women begin receiving puzzle pieces of them in the mail,
which could result in disaster. All they have to go on is Shari’s vision
that shows long shiny purple fingernails. When Antonio receives a tip,
he and Cassie have to race against time to solve the mystery.
EXCERPT
She tapped her long, shiny, deep purple
nails out in a rhythm on the glass table. Who would be her next victim? Opening
her small, black leather case, she looked down the list. Madison and Shari both
had red checks next to their names. Next on the list, Cassie. Oh yes, she had
big plans for her too. These bitches had ruined her life. They had been warned
throughout the years to mind their own goddamn business. But that was something
they all had a problem with.
Looking down at her finger, she noticed a
chip on her right middle finger. “Damn. These bitches are ruining my freshly
polished manicure too.” Picking up the bottle of nail polish, she proceeded to touch
up her finger. “There.” She held her finger out and grinned. “This game is
proceeding beautifully.”
How she wished she could have seen their
faces when they saw the contents of the envelopes. Oh yes, they had to be
flipping out by now, especially that whore Madison.
Standing, she walked to the window and
pushed the curtains open. She had the perfect view, overlooking the east shore
of Staten Island. The Verrazano Bridge looked awesome at night all lit up.
“Time to pick the pictures to include in
Cassie’s package. Cassie and her investigative bullshit. Hmm, let me see.” She
looked at the two dozen pictures, trying to figure out an original way to
display them. A special way that would make Cassie flip out when she sees the
pictures of her beloved boyfriend cheating on her with a woman old enough to be
his mother.
“Let me see.” Sitting back in her chair,
she crossed her long slender legs and lit a cigarette. Instead of sending the
pictures, she would put them into a movie, just like the original cartoons from
the early ‘60s. “Oh yeah. That’s it. That would get right under her skin.”
Walking over to the computer, she felt a
warmness come over her. She got so excited about this new project that she had
turned herself on. Today, she wouldn’t need to look at the picture of a naked
cowboy dressed only in cowboy boots and hat, accompanied by his big , thick
cock. Opening the buttons on her shirt, she lifted her plump breasts out of her
bra, resting them on top so they stood firm. The moment she pinched her
nipples, she felt hot liquid drip into her silk thong. She had this down to a
science. Her breasts were big enough, so she could lick and stimulate them
herself.
Throwing her head back, she moaned when
she reached down her pants. Revenge had a strange way of working for her. Not
only would she get even with those bitches, but now she had to satisfy herself
in a way no man could.
KAREN'S SOCIAL MEDIA
Very nasty, Karen... but compelling.
ReplyDeleteWhat a witch.
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